He survived under the hands of Bai Yueguang

They came out of the tree hole and sighed in unison.

After years, the tree hole will be sealed again by weeds, together with the past of this generation.

Zhou Yiguang has always had a heartless temper, but now there is worry in his brows.He looked at Yun Yan with a complicated expression.

This person in front of him was once the most cold, restrained and unstained, standing far above the clouds, and would never be involved in these dirty and dirty human grievances.He should have always stood on the altar, forgotten by the world and admired by thousands of people... It's not good, it's enough for me to admire him alone...

But now...Zhou Yiguang is staring at the muddy spot on the corner of Yun Yan's clothes, and now he has been thrown into the muddy waters of the world without hesitation, and he is punished by God to deceive his master and exterminate his ancestors, and he cannot escape at all .Zhou Yiguang always thinks about the past these days. If he hadn't been messing around in front of him all the time, seducing and teasing him in every possible way, then he might be the only person trapped in the forbidden area today, and he is the only one waiting for the punishment of God... It's hard to know whether he got Yunyan or whether Yunyan was destroyed by him.

Thinking of God's punishment, Zhou Yiguang felt uncomfortable again.He never doubted whether he was right or wrong in Xixin Pavilion, he was very firm that he was not wrong.It's just that Yun Yan is going to be implicated... Zhou Yiguang feels aggrieved when he thinks about the unresolved divine punishment.Is it wrong to deceive teachers and destroy ancestors?Should he be punished?Dare to ask what is a teacher and what is a way?What he deceived was clearly a teacher of unrighteousness, and what he had always done was to do justice for the sky.

Seeing that Zhou Yiguang's expression was different, Yun Yan smiled, and his voice was gentle as if the life and death just now had never happened: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Yiguang was stunned for a moment, and the resentment surging in his heart was suddenly dissipated by Yun Yan's smile: "I'm just a little bit annoyed."

"Why?"

"The world is not benevolent, the teacher is not righteous, this day's punishment is too..."

Zhou Yiguang's voice became more and more passionate, but Yun Yan just stretched out his hands to straighten his sideburns like a leisurely flower and a quiet moon. Zhou Yiguang's voice suddenly paused, and he was not so passionate, and even a little embarrassed: "It's too... ..indiscriminate."

"is it?"

Yun Yan just chuckled, he laughed for too long, I don't know if it was Zhou Yiguang's illusion, he even felt that the pink in the corner of Yun Yan's eyes looked like a peach blossom.

Zhou Yiguang said seriously: "Yun Yan, you are the best person."

Emphasizing it again, Zhou Yiguang stared at the peach blossom in the corner of Yun Yan's eye, wantonly paranoid and beyond doubt:

"most."

You are the best person, when you smile at me, there is no abyss behind you.

Yun Yan smiled but didn't answer, her slender fingers seemed to be entangled with his temple hair, playing in circles like this all the time.

Zhou Yiguang raised his head and looked at the gloomy sky above his head: "If I hadn't been harassing you in every possible way, you wouldn't have faced God's punishment with me... Ha, do you think we're about to end our game? Sigh, Blame me......"

"It's wrong, I don't blame you, don't take it on yourself."

Yun Yan interrupted him, originally playing with his fingers on the sideburns on his cheeks, and pressed his lips repeatedly, and pressed his thumb holding the sword against the delicate two thin lips, preventing him from continuing to speak.

The temperature of Yun Yan's fingertips and the cool voice conveyed to Zhou Yiguang's senses at the same time: "I am also a person with seven emotions and six desires. I have never thought about it. If I have seven emotions and six desires, I will be involved in life and death. You think, you think I don't want to ?"

"Then I'll take whatever I want."

Zhou Yiguang's earlobes turned crimson, his voice was hoarse, and his heart beat faster and faster.

Yun Yan was actually tempting him: "Since the game is almost over, how about having more fun?"

Zhou Yiguang's eyes widened, "You..."

Yun Yan pushed him against the stone wall at the exit of the forbidden area, and leaned over to seal his lips.

In the most taboo place of Linxianmen, doing the most taboo things, Yun Yan has never been so rude and eager.

His hands were gathered above his head, and they were clasped tightly, maybe because he was afraid that he would be scared away, or maybe it was because every second was missing.However, under coercion, Zhou Yiguang was obviously more fanatical than him.

The lips parted slightly, and Yun Yan's teeth fell on Zhou Yiguang's Adam's apple, and the crystal silver threads hung at the corners of his mouth, no one cared about it.

They all, miss it too much.

After the incident, Zhou Yiguang was exhausted, leaning against the stone wall, always smiling.

Lost for a moment, Yun Yan stuffed something sweet into Zhou Yiguang's mouth.

"What did you feed me?"

Zhou Yiguang didn't have any precautions, but the moment the candy was swallowed, he felt a little flustered.

Yun Yan pinched his jaw and glanced into his mouth: "Just swallow it."

Zhou Yiguang felt that he was becoming more and more drowsy, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier. He wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he felt slurred.

Yun Yan's gentle voice came from next to his ear: "I made a fun formation for you."

"Do you still remember those formations we went to when we went to experience in the illusion?"

When practicing...it's the system...

Countless pictures flashed through Zhou Yiguang's mind in an instant, and his consciousness traveled thousands of miles, but his mind became more and more slow and stagnant. He could only listen, watch and think, but he couldn't keep them in his mind, and he couldn't analyze these things carefully. , a feeling of... detachment.

"This formation can hide your whereabouts in this world, and take you to different illusions. You don't have any specific things to do, just look around and walk around, and do whatever you like. Just treat it as a dream...Well, why don't you do something, or it will be too boring, maybe it will take many years, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the loneliness."

Yun Yan made a complicated handprint and blessed it around Zhou Yiguang.Only then did Zhou Yiguang realize that everything around him became more and more illusory.

Zhou Yiguang vaguely noticed Yun Yan's intentions, his eyes were full of anxiety and resistance, Yun Yan gently stroked his side face: "Don't worry, I also made a projection of myself in the illusion, to accompany you."

Zhou Yiguang broke through the chaos of his body, tried his best to break free from this illusion, and exhausted all the remaining strength in his body at all costs, and finally asked a few broken sentences: "Why? What about you? Where are you going?"

After being exhausted, Zhou Yiguang fainted and completely fell into an infinite illusion, surrounded by soft light, and gradually disappeared.

In fact, if Yun Yan wanted to trap him in an illusion, no matter how hard Zhou Yiguang struggled, he would not be able to say anything in the end, not even a single word.

Yun Yan just couldn't bear to see him struggling, so he broke some restrictions.Although Zhou Yiguang's question could not be answered, this was Yun Yan's last favor with Zhou Yiguang in thousands of years before he was punished.

Yun Yan frowned and checked the formation around Zhou Yiguang: "It seems that there are some problems with the formation due to the collision just now. But there is no time to fix it, as long as it doesn't affect the operation."

The person in front of him had completely disappeared into the illusion, and Yun Yan seemed to be speaking to an afterimage, so he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

"Just leave it to me to handle the matter of God's punishment."

"Be good, you go hide for a while."

"Time is running out, I can only perfect this illusion to this extent. I'm sorry, I know you don't want to, but you'd better forget me for a while, so that it won't be too uncomfortable. It's enough for me to miss you here ,let me......"

Sometimes longing can make a person more tenacious and deal with the troubles at hand.

The so-called sweet and bitter, but I am sure that one day I can find you again.

"Zhou Yiguang, I hope you have a good time, I hope that I will be punished by God one day sooner, and I will find you sooner."

"Ha, you are right. Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and heaven's punishment is also indiscriminate. Then I might as well lie to this heaven, hide you, and see how it can punish me."

Yun Yan walked out of the forbidden area and came to the sword field of Linxianmen, the place where disciples practiced swords on weekdays.

It's just that there is no one in the sword field today. I heard that the head of the sect passed away, and the eldest disciple rebelled.Everyone was flustered, and there was no one to lead them, and no one to practice swords.He wouldn't have panicked at all, but the dust bottle was broken and his spiritual consciousness returned to its place, so he had the so-called panic.

The sky was covered with overcast clouds, and the rain fell, crackling and hitting the ground of the trial ground, and no disciples would come to practice swords.

The rain soaked Zhou Yan's clothes, and washed off the mud from his body, returning to the clean world.

The rain kept falling, hitting him and falling on his consciousness, as if there was a kind of coercion, wanting him to kneel down and listen to the sky.

But he just doesn't kneel, why should he kneel?He is not wrong, but the world is not benevolent.

The raindrops falling on his body seemed to be extremely heavy, and they were like sharp knives, forcing out Yun Yan's aura of Shura, and the extremely clean white clothes also looked coquettish. Which is black and which is white?

A majestic voice came through the clouds and directly reached his consciousness: "Deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, deviate from the scriptures, and the immortal sect has lived for a hundred years, and you are the only one."

Yun Yan sneered: "There is indeed one person, not me."

The person who was clearly killed by him, the head of the sect, was even more deviant and heinous.

The raindrops seemed to be stagnant in the air, and Yun Yan fell into a state of distress, and tall towers appeared in the Kuntian formation, trapping Yun Yan.

All of a sudden, the cloud and rain cleared, and there was nothing but the gloomy sky. Yun Yan was locked in a dark tower.

The voice of Shenhun Zhongtian asked again: "If you insist on protecting that person, you will also receive his punishment. Let's see if you still have the strength to protect him in Taoism after all the thunderstorms."

"Hundred years of crimes, face the wall and think about your mistakes, let you think about whether today's actions are worthwhile."

Yun Yan remained calm, gritted his teeth and endured.

Even if it is a thousand years, it is worth it.

It is rumored that he is the most endowed disciple with immortal fate, it is not groundless.His mental strength is extremely firm, and he often meditates between the heaven and the earth. His spiritual power is mellow, and he can withstand the punishment of heaven.But if it was Zhou Yiguang, he might be in danger of dying.

In such a situation, Yun Yan was able to separate his mind and argue with Tianwen:

What is good and evil?

What is the teacher's door?

What is up and down?

What is the law of heaven and earth?

Unknowingly, after a period of sixty years, Tian Wen was shaken. Maybe this day, with a distance of a dome, he would always misjudge the world.

Tianwen and the punitive Tianlei left, but Kun Tianzhen still had nearly half a hundred years of restrictions left unresolved.Yun Yan's vitality was seriously injured, unable to break through the restriction, so he had to wait patiently.The tower was isolated from the vitality of the world, and he couldn't even perceive what Zhou Yiguang experienced in the illusion he designed.

I can't even look at it.

It can only be kept for a hundred years.

Over the past hundred years, I have been facing the wall and thinking about my past, not a single moment is when I meditate on my own past, but only thinking about others.

Thinking about people is unforgettable.

The man in the phantom,

Also thinking about him.

Even if the memory of Linxianmen is temporarily locked,

But the thoughts are involuntary.

In the dark lonely tower, his vitality recovered day by day, and the restraint became weaker day by day.

He finally lit up an oil lamp transformed from spiritual power, and connected to a corner of the illusion, so that he could see Zhou Yiguang from a distance after a lifetime.The projection of this solitary tower in the system is the most mysterious stone chamber on the 24th floor.

In the stone room, there are few shadows, and the walls are covered with portraits, all of which are what Yun Yan said in the past century.

The people painted on the wall, almost every stroke is traced in the heart, penetrating the darkness of the stone room.

The portrait was projected into the illusion, and it also became Zhou Yiguang's obsession, making him follow the clouds from generation to generation.The paranoia of love, in spite of everything.

When the two of them sent their spiritual power to the chaotic stone mirror to retrieve that little bit of frontier memory, Yun Yan broke through the restriction and made the illusion come true.

If I have time in the future, I will tell Zhou Yiguang the story of Linxianmen bit by bit.

Hundreds of years have been like a big dream, which one is real and which one is illusion?

It's better to take the illusion as reality and the past in Linxian as illusion.

You don't need to see through the turmoil of the world to determine whether it is true or false, and you don't need to ask God to distinguish right from wrong, just go from your heart, without regrets.

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